*pokes Schroeder several more times and sees none of the evisioned blood and guts spurting out*
Ah, well, I can't waste any more time on you, there's real art to be made!
Oh, and just to prove that
I can make much better art even with the accursed garbage of the Microsoft Corporation:
*washes hands of the foul Microsoftness*
It expresses so much more than your pathetic photorealistic "art"